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There are no monsters here. We are not pristine or pure But neither are we ***** or sinful. I let my feet touch the ground. Stable and secure. There are angels all around me. Dark grey eyes and soft pink lips. Hands that softly wrap around your waist, Wings that can swallow you whole, Feathers of bright colours and hearts to match. We are here, Innocent and free Bright and beautiful We are not ashamed of the scars that litter our hearts and skins The battles we have fought, No matter if we won or lost Are why we have found ourselves here Where bright colours are beautiful And our scars fill us with pride. There are angels all around me But what makes them angels Is what made them human.
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Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 1:57 AM UTC
Angels
There are no monsters here. We are not pristine or pure But neither are we ***** or sinful. I let my feet touch the ground. Stable and secure. There are angels all around me. Dark grey eyes and soft pink lips. Hands that softly wrap around your waist, Wings that can swallow you whole, Feathers of bright colours and hearts to match. We are here, Innocent and free Bright and beautiful We are not ashamed of the scars that litter our hearts and skins The battles we have fought, No matter if we won or lost Are why we have found ourselves here Where bright colours are beautiful And our scars fill us with pride. There are angels all around me But what makes them angels Is what made them human.
ok I rlly hate the ending but here it is it's very special to me pls be careful with it
#human#angels#happy#colour#color#heaven
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saccharine_smiles
14/F/Ottawa
Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 1:57 AM UTC
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